Chapter 566

Belchester City was snowing, and the golf course was soon covered by snow. A caddy with a tall figure, innocent features, and her hair up in a ponytail came over. She poured Andrson a glass of juice. "Mr. Barlow, enjoy." When someone else stepped in, the woman turned and left. Anderson didn't touch the glass of juice before him and reached out for a bottle of water instead. "Well?" Shane lowered his head. "Ms. Sadler has gone to Candor City. If I'm not mistaken, she should return the day after tomorrow." Anderson stood up and toyed with the golf club in his hand. "Gordon is too busy with his own affairs to care for her. What do you think will happen if he continues to disappoint her?" Shane came to a realization. "So… you're dragging this longer on purpose? Do you want him to be so busy that he can't spend any time with Ms. Sadler? The lack of communication between them would lead to her forgetting about him. "But… the court day for the lawsuit between Nexus Tech and Animation Gaming Enterprise takes place today. Ms. Sadler may be there, and if she finds out that we're funding Animation Gaming Enterprise, she may think that we have something to do with the lawsuit concerning plagiarism." Anderson tossed the club that was worth hundreds of thousands aside casually. "Gordon knows this, but he would never let Mayra near that place. If he does, he would be stirring trouble between me and Mayra. "Since he loves her that much, he wouldn't stand by while she cut ties with her only family for his sake. Gordon can only rely on herself." "But the daughter of the mayor, Sydney, is also…" Shane said. Anderson smiled in contempt. "They're all just teenagers, nothing to worry about. Tell the court to release Gordon unscathed. They'd better compensate him too." Shane nodded. "Yes, Mr. Barlow. By the way, someone wants to see you. He's already here and waiting for you in the room." "Since he's already here, I might as well meet him," Anderson said. … The lighting in the private room was dim but still bright enough to reveal the expressions of everyone present. The room fell silent the moment the man at the door appeared. The hostesses discreetly exited the room, leaving only a group of men seated around the table. The door opened, and Anderson strode in, his presence domineering. "Anderson," the other man greeted nervously. Anderson sat in the center and placed his legs on the coffee table. His gaze was probing as he looked up at the person. "Sit down," he said in a husky voice. Anderson lifted an eyebrow and listened to the person talk without saying a word. "Gregory has power over Belchester City, but his position has become shaky recently. If we join forces and bring him down, the entire power dynamic will change. Being your relatives, we can benefit the most." As the person spoke, he observed Anderson's reaction. Anderson remained expressionless, making it hard to see through his thoughts. The person thought Anderson was moved and was excited. "Anderson, we're a family, and if we can have Gregory's position, the entire city would be under our control. You can do whatever you want. In the end, we're all just working for the benefit of the Barlow family. "We're from the same bloodline, so isn't it normal for you to help me out a little?" Suddenly, Anderson's gaze sharpened. He stared intently at the person until he panicked and lowered his head. Anderson's dark gaze intensified. "If I can raise you up, I can bring you down just as easily."